Goin' back to simple livin'
Goin' back to whatever I was before
Gonna play some ball, some music
Ain't gonna rush no more

'Cause I'm fond of the fun that I now lack
I'm goin' back

Why should I become a servant
Doin' work that I never did like no how?
This is a dream that someone else had
I never dreamed 'til now

And I'm schemin' to get what I now lack
I'm going back

Where love was made outdoors
And the summer time was fruitful
Gonna sell my car and ride a horse
And leave the crowds, I knew it full well

Goin' back to simple livin'
Goin' back to whatever I was before
Gonna play some ball, some music
Ain't gonna rush no more
No, I ain't gonna rush no more
No, I ain't gonna rush no more